"I can't stay at Theeve anymore," Mara announced while we were still flying back to the station.
Amber scoffed, "Oh really? I wonder why?"
Mara ignored her, "They most likely know that I'm in the area so I'll have to pack my things and leave here before they start searching this system."
I turned to her, "So what are your plans?"
"I've already contacted my staff there to start packing the place up and arranged an 'accident' to occur there to mask the fact that I was moving away."
"What kind of accident?"
"I 'accidentally' leaked some information to some no-name thugs that it would be worth their time to rob my store."
I understood her plan quickly, "Ah, so that it wouldn't be suspicious if a Gene Splicer slash information broker suddenly disappears after that, right? So even if they were to search here, they would not immediately connect this case to you."
